I drove about an hour north of Eugene today to attend a memorial service for the brother of our best friends. This brother was only 62 and in great shape, but had a massive heart attack. Before the service I meandered through the country roads around the church and the fields of wheat were amazing. It made me think of American the Beautiful and the line "amber waves of grain." sooc
Such beautiful texture in this shot. Lovely waves of grain. Sorry to hear about the loss of your friends brother. You always seem to find the beauty in everything around you.
I love this color...the golden softness. Wish we could be there with you.